Here come the woman with the look in her eye. Raised on leather with flesh on her mind. Words as weapons sharper than knives, makes you wonder how the other half die, other half die. Here come the man with the look in his eye. Fed on nothing, but full of pride. Look at them go, look at them kick makes you wonder how the other half live.
The devil inside, the devil inside. Every single one of us the devil inside. The devil inside, the devil inside. Every single one of us the devil inside.
Here come the world with the look in its eye, future uncertain but certainly slight. Look at the faces, listen to the bells; Its hard to believe we need a place called hell.